Players covered in single arrows continue to fight

The small hands of the stick figure are so small, and the small hands of the pillow are so soft.

But it's all cool.

The fragrance in the air and the warm cloth in your hands make you miss him even more.

You shouldn't be thinking about him.

When he is there, you can hide in his arms and cry, and when he is not, you can do everything by yourself.

You exorcise the curse spirit by yourself, eat apples by yourself, you are so sleepy that you can’t open your eyes, you can still coax Gojo Wu, you can still explain to Xia Youjie that you are not depressed at all, you can still hug Xiaohui and accompany Youren .

You can do it all.

But why when you think of him, you want to cry, you feel so lonely, you just need a hug.

You don't want anyone to see your tears, they'll fight you, tell you to stop and rest, think you're sick.

Where are you sick?

All you need is a quiet embrace, just a piece of warm sea water, you just need to bury him in his arms to rest, after rest, you will continue to set out.

You just want this.

You hug your throw pillow and cuddle with your companion bear like a homeless child.

If Wujo comes to enlightenment and sees you crying, if Xia Youjie comes and sees you crying, or Shier, Nitzi, anyone except Su Nuo.

If they knew you were crying, there would be a lot of trouble.

You are worthless, you are afraid of trouble, so you run away.

You carried the big bear and teleported to Qingshui Temple. There was no light here, it was so dark, you hugged the doll and buried your head in his belly.

So soft, you cry here, so loudly - like in his arms.

Hanzi sits on your shoulder and gently touches your head with his small hands, just like his fingers are gently combing your hair. Tears wet the doll, and the fragrance on it becomes a little fuzzy. space for your imagination.

You cry for a long time, cry until you have no strength to cry again, cry until you have no strength to think about anything, cry until you fall asleep.

You dreamed of a black sea, and the water was warm.

You float in it for an unknown amount of time, and those accumulated emotions seem to disappear under the wrapping of sea water.

You start to think, to think outside the identity of Tsubaki in the Chanyuan.

You are a player, you should not compromise to a game world, you should not give in to this world, and you should not be led away by this world just to reduce the number of deaths a little bit.

Since there are so few magicians and so many magic spirits, is there any way to make the magic spirits weaker and the magicians stronger?

Is there any way to make this world more magicians and strengthen your team?

The rule of this world is balance. Because of the existence of five enlightenments, the power on the side of the curse spirit is increasing.

You can't kill Gojo Satoru, so can you break this rule?

Aren't you strong even without spell power? You are a player, why should you abide by the rules of this broken game world!

The sea water envelops you, and you seem to have infinite courage and strength.

This broken game, you quit!You were really an idiot before, you actually regarded yourself as an aborigine and imprisoned your own thinking!

You are a player, you are not an aborigine. The rules of this world cannot control you. You have to find loopholes and find ways to make this world what you want.

As your mood improves and the surrounding water slowly dissipates, you wake up.

You asked Hanzi to call out the long-lost data card function and click on his own card.

[Name: Zenyuan Tsubaki.

Status: Excited

...]

Excitement, yes, you are excited, but you don't need excitement now, you need [calm].

When Su Nuo is by your side, you can quickly enter the [calm] state, but he is not there.

But it doesn't matter, you still have Master.

You still have the illusion left by your master, which is full of time.

You get to the third floor after making seals, pick up the Buddhist scriptures left by your master, and look at the two rocking chairs in the yard.

This is the small yard for you and Wuzai, now that he is gone, you still like to sit on the left.

From winter to spring, wisteria blooms.

The petals of the wisteria are gradually falling, and they are carried into your arms by the wind. You look down and feel like drinking tea.

I want to drink your master's tea, I want to drink Wuya's tea.

You have tasted many delicacies in this world, birds and beasts, delicacies from mountains and seas, you have checked in gourmet restaurants everywhere, and you have eaten all kinds of weird condiments, but you still don’t know what their tea tastes like.

There will be no chance to know again.

Your state has become 【Painful】.

You close your eyes, tilt your head back, and squint to bask in the sun.

If Maiya turns into a kitten, then he must be a white cat, with soft meows, and will cause damage behind his back, and you will trim his nails well to prevent him from scratching people again.

The wisteria withers quickly, and soon it will be autumn again, and then it will be the season of blooming again, the sun and the moon turn round and round, you lie on the rocking chair and let your thoughts wander, the state keeps changing, and then maintains at [calm] 】.

You enjoy this state so much, you don’t really think about it, so you continue to lie on the rocking chair and bask in the sun until the fool wakes you up anxiously.

"That big villain, he's stealing!"

Do you want to ask?

You rubbed Hanzi's head: "What's the rush?"

He has already entered your backpack and has become your property, no matter how hard you struggle.

You look at the imprint on the wisteria. It has been 300 years since you came in.

Has it been so long?

The fool looks at you with dark eyes. After more than 1000 years, he is still stupid. When you rub his head, his whole hairball is shaking.

You feel a little funny, your system seems to never grow up.

Because he relies on you, relies on you, as long as you are by his side, he can always be a little mentally retarded with peace of mind.

You put the rope out of your backpack, before you saw anyone, a black cube rolled to your feet first.

It is the frontier of the prison gate.

"Oops."

It is your master's voice.

You look up.

The monk in white stands and smiles at you. Even though there is a seam on the top of his head and some blood on his face, it is hard to hide his magnificence.

……

It is Master.

When he was in the illusion, his hair was gray, but in reality, he looked like a young man until his death.

At this moment, all the time spent with Master for 900 years came to your mind, and it took a long time before you thought about it.

This is not the master, but the rope.

When he wanted to camouflage, the seam on the top of his head disappeared. His technique was so subtle that you couldn't tell the difference between Master and him.

But you know the master is dead.

"Huh?" Lin Suo picked up the prison gate with some doubts, and then looked at you, "Isn't it sealed?"

Yan Suo is now using your master's body, so naturally he can also use his abilities.

You are like being pressed down by a mountain, and only your fingers can move.

You look at him and wonder what other tricks he can play: "I can be resurrected, it doesn't make sense for you to kill me."

Yan Suo obviously knew this too. He was holding the prison gate in his hand, and the chain around his neck was gone. Because he failed to seal you, he looked a little disappointed, "Although he didn't get the most ideal results."

"but……"

His eyebrows were Yanyan, and his tone was soft: "Thank you very much."

Facing the enemy, you habitually take out your bow: "So you did it on purpose."

You use your little brain to think, and it is obvious that Yansuo can avoid you, so that you can't find him, but he took the initiative to send him to the door and performed a series of operations, obviously fishing.

His purpose should be to let you put him in a backpack, and then take the opportunity to steal the prison gate.

The Prison Gate is a curse tool that your master turned into after his death, and your master is also its owner, so you can use your master's body to steal it.

After stealing to the prison gate, he can use the prison gate to seal the dog chain around his neck and seal you. You can't guess what he wants to do next.

Your IQ is indeed not in the same dimension, his plan is perfect, you are indeed a big fool, and you are played around by him.

But he still failed, because the prison gate is yours, it is impossible for it to betray its master.

Because you are a player, the imprint on your backpack has priority over everything else.

You are a little curious: "How do you know I have a backpack."

"Junior Sister takes things out of thin air, no matter how you think about it, there is a special enchantment, right?"

Seeing you holding a bow in your hand, Yan Suo raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Did you take out the bow?"

He walked towards you, held your hand, and put the arrow in his face: "Junior Sister, push hard, stab here."

This guy is amazingly strong when he's not pretending to be crazy, you frowned slightly: "You'd better let go."

You looked at him, and your tone was as gentle as his: "If Master has a wound on his face, you won't want to know what will happen to you."

"Sure enough, this is the best one."

Yan Suo looked down at you: "At first I wanted to use the fox's corpse, but after thinking about it, my younger sister is now in Qingshui Temple, so I miss my master very much, right?"

Is the little fox's body with him too?

If before today, if Li Suo had done this with you, you would probably have been scared to death by him, but now, you are completely at peace.

Lisuo licks your ear: "Junior sister is not chaotic in the face of danger, I am a little impressed."

You couldn't hide, so you just let him go: "Do you know what you look like now?"

You thought this guy would ignore you, or continue to mock you, but he just said, "Dog?"

You were silent for a second, and Yansuo pinched your neck in a bit of frustration: "Junior Sister, I told you, if you want me to obediently be your junior sister's dog, you can't just hit me."

You don't know if this guy is pretending to be crazy with you again, you automatically filter out his crazy words, and look up at him: "You look like a clown."

Your backpack is not a place where he can come and go whenever he wants, it has been stamped with your mark, and there is no possibility of him leaving.

You closed the rope again, and then walked into the backpack yourself.

In the dark space, you can't see the expression of Suo, you can only hear his unbelievable voice: "Impossible..."

You looked around: "It's dark enough, it's not crazy after staying in it for so long, and it can steal things, yes, it's very energetic."

When you think about it, the hanging lights are lit here, just like Kiyomizu Temple at night.

You lifted the hair of the rope: "Give me back the body of the master and the body of the little fox, and I will let you die with dignity."

Lisuo didn't speak, but smiled at you, with a look of confidence: "Are you willing, junior sister?"

"It's been like this in my previous life, brother."

You take out an arrow and stick it into his forehead: "In your last life, you thought I was a saint, and you fell on me once, and now you think I'm a soft-hearted idiot who can't tell the difference. , can you blackmail me?"

You pull out the arrow and look at him: "I'll count by dozens, you better be more acquainted."

Yan Suo covered his forehead and smiled, you don't know what he is laughing at.

"A man does not fall twice in the same pit."

You have received a reminder from [羂索] to join the [Faction].

ha?

So can this thing still be stored there?

You searched, but couldn't find the button to expel from the faction.

He looked at your expression, and then returned to his smiling expression: "Ha, it's a good thing you left behind, Junior Sister, it's a pity that you can't kill me, right?"

"You think I care about your rotten life."

You pull his hair tightly, even though his face is covered with blood, this face is still so good that you are in a trance.

"You die obediently. I will bury them. If you refuse to die, obediently be my dog."

"Dog? Ha." Ron Suo still wanted to speak, but you pulled his hair and bumped him against the wall.

"Don't imitate Master, this is the first rule you have to learn in your life as a dog."